Deliberate favoritism, the cold-faced president surrenders obediently

She slowed down her voice, pleading and revealing a seductive look, and pushed the man's strong chest with her hand, "Yan Xiu, can you turn off the lights?"

It was the first time that Lin Qian dressed like this in front of a man, so she couldn't help feeling ashamed and nervous.

The man buried his head in her neck and sniffed the fresh scent of shower gel from her fresh shower.

The desire in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and his voice was extremely hoarse, "Not good."

Lin Qian mustered up the courage to rub noses with him and looked at the night light beside the bed. "Can you turn off the main light and just leave this small light on?"

The man seemed to notice her nervousness and shyness, and since women were so ordinary, he chose to back off.

He placed a gentle kiss on the woman's lips, "Okay, I'll go turn off the lights."

Lin Qian nodded shyly, waiting for the man's action.

The main lights were turned off, leaving only a dim night light at the head of the bed.

The surroundings suddenly became dark and the atmosphere became more and more ambiguous.

Lin Qian gritted her teeth, placed her slightly trembling hands on her waist, and gently untied the belt of her nightgown.

The white nightgown was slowly opened from the collar, revealing the black lace pajamas underneath.

She was dressed in black lace, like a night elf, exuding a mysterious and charming aura.

The lace material of the skirt is delicate and soft, gently brushing against the skin, faintly outlining her figure, exuding a heart-warming sexiness.

The bathrobe fell to the ground, and then the coolness swept over her, and she hugged her body unconsciously.

Li Yanxiu looked at what she was wearing and his breathing became heavier and more disordered.

Her face felt as if it had been burned by fire, and she instinctively wanted to pick up the bathrobe and put it back on.

Just as she was about to bend down, the man helped her up again.

He held her in his arms again. She was extremely shy and buried her face deeply in the man's chest.

This made the man chuckle.

"Why don't you dare to take responsibility for what you should do?" the man asked her jokingly.

"It was Ye Huan who insisted that I wear this to seduce you."

Oh? So he has to thank others for such a great benefit?

"I just thought you bought it especially for me to wear." Li Yanxiu said.

"I thought about..."

The woman was afraid that he would be disappointed, so she explained anxiously.

The man suddenly felt more excited and in a good mood.

Seeing Lin Qian's face flushed, Li Yanxiu had no intention of letting her go. He lowered his head and kissed her lips, his eyes deep and burning, and he seduced her, "Qianqian, help me take off my pants."

Lin Qian took a deep breath. She was so nervous that she almost forgot to talk. Now she got to the point.

Lin Qian hesitated for a moment, blushing and putting her hand on the edge of his pants.

The two were so close to each other, the man's gaze was burning, and she felt a thin layer of sweat on her hands which were placed on the edge of her pants.

Suddenly, the man's big hand with distinct joints covered her small hand, led her slender fingers, touched the edge of the pants, overlapped her fingertips, and pulled hard.

The silk pajamas slid down the man's strong thighs and fell to his feet.

She quickly covered her eyes with her hands, but was pulled away by the man.

Li Yanxiu's eyes were burning, and he did not hide his desire for her at all.

Lin Qian's heart was pounding wildly, as if burned by his scorching gaze. She pushed his chest away in panic, and her face seemed to get even hotter.

The two of them distanced themselves from each other, and the man used force with his hands, but they stuck closer. Li Yanxiu looked at her shy appearance, as if he had thrown a match and ignited the dry desire in his body with his own hands. He couldn't wait to kiss her plump red lips.